She followed very quickly and we fell into each others arms, releasing months of frustration in a single kiss, which was long, deep, and passionate. A... we parted, We both knew what we wanted but this was way to in the open for it. We moved hand in hand to another door back into the restaurant but near the kitchen. There was the door outside and we took it, moving into the dimly lit alley.We found a place behind the dumpster that was out of view and let our passion take us. With our lips pressed. The view of my hard one between her legs, her pussy covered just by a little fabric of the tiny underwear, and then having her pulling the slip a little aside, so my hard one could rub over her wet lips, was simply georgeous, especially when she only hesitated a little, but then picked up the phone.I was playing dirty with her, while she talked to her sis - not leaving my glance of her pussy. She tried to calm me down, making me stop, but instead I was rubbing my hard one not only against her. When he felt her getting close, he withdrew his tongue from her nectar, which elicited a muffled sound of protest from her. He looked up at her wickedly, and he held her gaze as he resumed the demonstration of his oral skills.Eventually, she started to buck, and he intended to pull away again. But this time, the clever vixen wrapped her legs around his head and held him captive. He had no other choice than to devour her as she arched her back and flooded his mouth with her cum.He brought his. “Don't say a word,” she said, turning us so my back was to the teenagers. Her hand pushed under the waistband of my trunks, and her fingers closed over my shaft. “Nice.” Then she moved away. “I can't drown him either,” she called to the girls.What the hell is going on? I'm popping boners all the time! That hasn't happened in almost twenty years! And who are they for? My own daughter, two of her teenage friends, and now, a married woman. Just great. Especially since they all knew it,.